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Chapter 304: Journey to Eternal Life

Di Wanshu looked at the excited crowd with lack of interest, unable to understand why they were so excited.

As a race born immortal, immortality is no different from a cold to Di Wanshu. He cannot understand humans' obsession with life.

For example, in Di Wanshu's hometown, although everyone on that planet has immortal life, in fact, the population is still decreasing year by year, and the government has to use scientific and technological means to regularly hatch new high-quality humans to make up for the reduced population. Di Wanshu is a high-quality human hatched by the government.

There are many reasons for the population decline. Although the people of Di Wanshu have no emotions, it does not mean that they have no selfish desires. On the contrary, because there are no soft and useless things such as morality, fraternity, and ideals, the conflicts between people are more serious than those of lower races. The struggle between the races of Di Wanshu is an absolutely rational struggle, without any irrational impurities, and is much more cruel and efficient. In this extremely rational environment, the scrap rate of Di Wanshu's people is still quite high.

This is just one of the reasons. Another reason for the population decline is one that not many people would believe. In such an environment, many of Di Wanshu's people quickly became tired of life, and often chose to be destroyed painlessly before reaching the aging period of other races. The leader of Di Wanshu's planet once worriedly asserted that if this continued, the civilization of this planet would soon be extinct.

Di Wanshu's planet has science but no art - because art itself is an irrational product. Fortunately, a race without emotions has no demand for art itself. It is enough to import some works of art occasionally to fill the facade. In order not to be ridiculed as an illiterate civilization by other high-level civilizations, Di Wanshu's planet once used eternal life as a bargaining chip to try to extradite artists and writers from other civilizations to immigrate to Di Wanshu's hometown to settle down. Unfortunately, after visiting Di Wanshu's hometown, all the invited artists and writers declined this olive branch for various reasons. In the universe of the Great Immigration Era, this incident was once spread as a joke by other civilizations.

Di Wanshu had indeed been tired of life for a long time. This situation did not change until he met Zhao Ruoming.

Now, in Di Wanshu's dictionary, there is probably such an order: defeat Zhao Ruoming > kill Zhao Ruoming > control Zhao Ruoming > anger Zhao Ruoming > be killed by Zhao Ruoming > survive > die. If Zhao Ruoming knew, he would probably laugh and cry. Only a psychopath like Di Wanshu would seriously make this order.

Let’s not talk about it anymore. Di Wanshu watched these people’s ugly behavior in front of Yongsheng for a while with cold eyes, then waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

The chaotic crowd quieted down, and everyone stared at Di Wanshu. As the master and owner of this person, Di Wanshu really had the most say at this moment.

Di Wanshu smiled and said, "Everyone, I have to regretfully tell you that the ownership of this person is still mine. I will not sell it, nor will I transfer it."

Suddenly there were sighs and groans from the crowd.

"But..." Di Wanshu looked at someone walking towards him and changed the subject, "Good things can't be enjoyed alone. Although I won't give up the ownership of this person, I will bring this person here to the Dark Blood Banquet every week."

Di Wanshu's voice was not loud, but surprisingly penetrating, clearly imprinted in everyone's ears: "At the Dark Blood Banquet, you can freely use any part of this person's body for research - of course, you can also take it home for research. However, human tissue will soon lose its activity after being separated from the human body, so you need to pay attention to the storage time~"

The crowd in the banquet hall was silent for a moment, and then became agitated again.

Take it? Take it away? People say or not?

All the people present were big men with shady backgrounds, lawless lunatics in ancient literature. They would tear out hearts, dig out eyes, and cut off kidneys in a set way. There were a few characters like the gambling king who chopped off hands and feet like cutting melons and vegetables. But even so, Di Wanshu said these cruel, bloody and inhumane words so lightly and openly that it made everyone feel at a loss for words.

Gu Xichen added: "Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you. There is only one thing, if something is discovered in the future, you won't get a share. After all, those who don't work don't eat."

The servants pushed in a number of operating carts, which were loaded with sophisticated medical instruments and equipment. Gu Xichen picked up a scalpel and tested the tip of the knife with his fingernails.

Gu Xichen made a light scratch, leaving a thin ivory-white mark on the shiny nails.

"Instruments and other things will be provided at the banquet. They are absolutely professional." Gu Xichen held up the scalpel, as if holding a holy flame, "You can also bring your own. I know that there are many doctors here, and some of you have families in the pharmaceutical industry. Let's work together to quickly study the secrets of this person's body and genes!"

The male protagonist of Urban Dragon King couldn't wait to say: "I'll join!"

He is the male protagonist of a male-oriented novel. He has more than a dozen beautiful wives and concubines at home, and he has many targets for hunting at the Dark Blood Feast. As for wealth, it is countless. His life is too precious! If he could live forever, wouldn't he be able to enjoy these things forever?

The female CEO next to her frowned, obviously quite disgusted with such behavior, and said coldly: "I quit." Having said that, she walked out the door without saying a word.

Gu Xichen raised his hand slightly, and several bodyguards in black surrounded the female president.

The female CEO said coldly: "You can rest assured, I won't tell anyone about what happened tonight, and I won't come to the Dark Blood Banquet again."

Gu Xichen laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang is still so generous, but words are not enough. It would be better for Mr. Jiang to sign a dark contract."

President Jiang raised his eyebrows with disdain. This kind of banquet that cannot be seen in public has its own guarantee to be able to run until now. The dark contract is one of them. The contract stipulates that if anyone leaks the things happening at the banquet, then all the families participating in the banquet will unite to defeat the other family and group.

President Jiang said coldly: "I know."

With CEO Jiang taking the lead, several male and female protagonists or male and female supporting roles came forward one after another and signed the contracts one by one. Before long, half of the people in the banquet hall were gone.

Gu Xichen stood on the podium with a solemn expression: "Is there anyone else who wants to leave? I'll count to ten. If you don't stand up within ten counts, it will be assumed that everyone present wants to join!"

"ten--"

"Nine--"

"..."

For Zhao Ruoming, these were the longest ten seconds in her life.

"one!"

No one left the field.

Gu Xichen was very satisfied with this and said loudly: "Well, now, this journey to eternal life begins!"